Le Livre des Psaumes

Chapître 14

1

To the chief Musician,¹⁸ [A Psalm] of David.
The fool hath said¹ in his heart, [There is] no God. They are corrupt,⁵² they have done abominable⁵² works, [there is] none that doeth⁶ good.

2

The LORD looked down⁵² from heaven upon the children of men, to see² if there were any that did understand,⁵⁶ [and] seek⁶ God.

3

They are all gone aside,¹ they are [all] together become filthy:⁸ [there is] none that doeth⁶ good, no, not one.

4

Have all the workers⁶ of iniquity no knowledge?¹ who eat up⁶ my people [as] they eat¹ bread, and call¹ not upon the LORD.

5

There were they in great fear:¹ for God [is] in the generation of the righteous.

6

Ye have shamed⁵⁵ the counsel of the poor, because the LORD [is] his refuge.

7

Oh that⁴ the salvation of Israel [were come] out of Zion! when the LORD bringeth back² the captivity of his people, Jacob shall rejoice,⁴ [and] Israel shall be glad.⁴